【Ranwan ABO】Death

The dark sea water swept everything silently, and the rolling waves stopped vigorously, with fine white foam, and the strong smell of blood accumulated in the air, which set off the huge and bright full moon extremely coquettishly.Under the surface of the sea are twisted vines, and Mo Ran frowned tightly. He knew in his heart that in this place where the aura is declining, the water-proof barrier will not last long.There was a sudden tremor among the tight vines, and a sharp sword broke through. Mo Ran raised his hand and held the hilt, and cut off the vines around his waist inch by inch, releasing the shackles on his body.Mo Ran held his breath, trying to minimize the consumption of air in the enchantment, and cut off several layers of vines in front of him.But this vine has a very strong ability to regenerate, and before it has been completely cut off, new vines will sweep in. It is far from enough for one person to cut down all the vines.

There is not much air left in the enchantment, and every breath of Mo Ran becomes dry.There is a flickering halo in front of my eyes, the bottom of the sea is extremely cold, the blood all over my body seems to have solidified into iron, Mo Ran's face is pale, and he is trying to restrain his breathing.He was already injured, but his mana was useless, and he was at the end of his rope, leaving only a thin barrier to isolate the raging sea water.Mo Ran's eyelashes trembled, the corners of his lips were covered in scarlet blood, and the water-proof barrier suddenly disappeared.

Like fallen leaves and branches, everything in front of me is scattered in chaos. Mo Ran clearly feels the cold touch of sea water against every inch of skin, and there is a roaring noise in the ear, the feeling of limbs and bones gradually disappears, and the roar gradually disappears. It turned into a crushing sound like quicksand.The vines winding upwards from the bottom of the sea are like huge palms. Mo Ran lies in it, and when he opens his eyes, the light of the vines shines gently like broken gold, heralding the arrival of day.Mo Ran slowly closed his eyes, he knew that he had once again broken his promise, that exiled immortal who was as cold as ice and snow on the top of a snow mountain, he had failed him again.He thought hard, what would Chu Wanning do if he died like this, and if he met in hell in the future, would he scold himself for dying young again.He laughed self-deprecatingly, no one would even say his last words when he was dying, so he couldn't tell these passing fishes.He remembered that Chu Wanning had taught him what to call fish.The dizziness hit again, Mo Ran's eyes went black, and he couldn't even see the blurred halo.

"Mo Ran... Don't sleep, wake up..."

A familiar voice sounded, and Mo Ran tried hard to open his eyelids like falling lead. Under the blurred halo, it was the face of Chu Wanning and Qingyi.He was wearing a hair crown, his long hair was gently scattered in the sea water, his white clothes were spotless, and the red pendants beside his ears were shining brightly.Seeing that Mo Ran woke up, Chu Wanning seemed to be relieved. He held Mo Ran's side neck, closed his eyes and covered his lips.

Chu Wanning's lips are cold and soft, with a little sweetness, but extremely cautious, as if afraid of Mo Ran pushing him away.Their lips touched each other, True Qi flowed, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly dissipated. He opened his eyes, held Chu Wanning's fine white fingers, and transmitted the sound to him.

"Master, why are you here, your body..."

Chu Wanning gently squeezed Mo Ran's palm, as if to make him feel at ease.He took Mo Ran's hand, and all the vines suddenly dissipated, and the golden enchantment enveloped them. Wherever they went, the vines avoided a way, like devout believers looking at their beloved gods.Mo Ran looked at Chu Wanning's back, the scarlet pendant beside his ear swayed gently, and the familiar dense dark pattern was embroidered on the skirt, his heart suddenly sank.

In the previous life, Chu Wanning wore this suit and lay in the red lotus water pavilion for many years.

The corners of Mo Ran's eyes were sore, but he couldn't shed tears in the sea.He remembered what happened when he was in the region. This is not the real Chu Wanning, but the half of the soul that Chu Wanning lost.He has no memory of future generations, only the memory of being bullied and humiliated as a Chu concubine in his previous life. He has not enjoyed the slightest warmth, but he still tries his best to protect him.

Mo Ran suddenly stopped, and Chu Wanning noticed something strange and turned around, the silent sea was surging beside him, and the pair of phoenix eyes were the same as before.

"Master... after going ashore, are you going to leave?"

Chu Wanning was stunned, and nodded slightly: "I can't stay for long."

Mo Ran hugged him into his arms, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry... Master."

There was a subdued tremor in that voice, as if he was extremely remorseful, but at the same time cautious.After decades of misunderstandings, life and death, all the words I wanted to say came to my heart, and it seemed that the only thing I could say was this feeble apology.

The pair of phoenix eyes trembled slightly, Chu Wanning was silent for a long time, it seemed that he was not used to such intimate hugs, the knuckles of his fingers under the white sleeves were pinched white, he patted Mo Ran's back lightly, and opened his lips softly : "I never blamed you."

Mo Ran's eye circles were red, and Chu Wanning hugged him tighter.He wanted to rub this person into his flesh and blood, and he didn't know what else to do for him, in exchange for his momentary joy and relief of some pain.What happened has never really been reversed, but he buried it in his heart and dared not think about it.He is doubly good to his master in this life, and Chu Wanning in his previous life will always be lost in the lotus flowers all over the sky.

Even at this moment, he still said, I never blamed you.

They walked that road very slowly, and when they reached the end of the road, the gentle sunlight scattered far and wide on the bottom of the sea, reflecting every inch of it clearly and brightly.

Chu Wanning stopped and said softly: "Just come here, he is still waiting for you."

Mo Ran stretched his arms and hugged him, and the white clothes had already begun to shatter.The ink burns against Chu Wanning's forehead, trying to feel a little warmth from it, but the soul is invisible, how can there be warmth.Chu Wanning's face gradually became unclear, and Mo Ran suddenly realized something.

"The person I like is the one who quietly makes handwriting for me, and keeps the teacher apprenticeship gift from me with me, and the person who will never abandon me even though I have done all the wrong things."

"It's someone who I have wrongly blamed for many years, but still regards me as precious."

"It's Wanye Yuheng, and it's Big Dipper Immortal."

"It's you...it's always been you!"

There was a moment of astonishment on Chu Wanning's face. He lowered his eyelashes, as if he was at a loss, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.He caressed Mo Ran's side cheeks, tried to bend a light smile on the corner of his lips, and nodded slightly, in the endless darkness, little by little disappeared into bubbles.

The last trace of him in the world has disappeared since then.

The words he had been waiting for all his life had now come.

In the dense bamboo forest, Chu Wanning was lying on the bed with medicine stains on the corners of his lips.The medicine soon took effect, and Chu Wanning's white clothes were stained red with blood, and dark blood flowed slowly along the roots of his legs.

Hua Binan looked at Chu Wanning's pale sleeping face, and gently wiped away the medicine stains on the corners of Chu Wanning's lips.What he can't get, others can't get.He didn't ask anyone for help, he hugged the unconscious Chu Wanning and changed his clean clothes.Chu Wanning frowned and woke up from the pain.He looked at the bloodstains on his body, then at the medicine, and looked up at Hua Binan.

He has never seen such a Chu Wanning.

Those phoenix eyes were filled with raging anger, his body was obviously weak like a dying willow, but the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.Chu Wanning opened his lips, his voice seemed to be soaked in ice and snow: "The reason."

Hua Binan raised his eyebrows, but the soft face was full of sinister meaning at the moment: "I look intrusive, what's the reason?"

Chu Wanning held back the anger in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "You and I, master and apprentice, are destined to end here. If you make way, I will spare your life."

Hua Binan laughed back angrily: "Let you go?"

He approached and pinched Chu Wanning's chin viciously: "Mo Ran is dead, if you are disobedient, you are dead, I have already given you enough face."

"I am reluctant to let you die. I have respected and loved you since I was a child, and I regard you as a star, but what about you. I have killed so many people, it doesn't matter if you have one more."

"Take it as it is, paving the way for us to go home."

Chu Wanning threw away Hua Binan's wrist, and he was restrained by Hua Binan. At this time, he lost all his mana, but there was one thing, no one could stop him.

The sound of the zither sounded suddenly, like a piece of silk piercing through the air, melancholy but also clear like piercing clouds.In a radius of more than ten miles, the clouds shook the leaves, and the sound of the zither passed through the misty bamboo forest, like countless sharp swords, knocking down the bamboo leaves.Time seemed to stand still for a moment, Hua Binan leaned her back against the cramped corner, spat out a mouthful of blood, and raised her eyes, Chu Wanning had disappeared.

Like a dream.

The water lilies are blooming enthusiastically, and the garden is scattered. There are clear springs flowing silently between the flowers and under the leaves, and there is a touch of temperature, protecting these flowers from blooming undefeated.There are a few newly opened flowers trembling petals timidly, the light pink dyes the air crimson, and the warm moon hangs wet in the dark blue night sky, hazy yellow.

Chu WanNing was lying among the lotus flowers, her eyes closed tightly, and the blood on her body was still wet.This kind of scenery fell into the eyes of the man in Xuanyi not far away, as if it had been a lifetime away.He walked over, leaned over Chu Wanning's thin white wrist, and his well-proportioned pulse passed through the skin texture to his fingertips, blooming with wisps of vitality.

The man in black was pale, but he still couldn't hide his handsome face. Under the moonlight, his brilliance was shining, and there was a faint smile on his lips. Anyone who saw him would like it.It's a pity that he doesn't have a beating heart, but a body that is used by others.Even so, seeing Chu Wanning's long-lost vivid face, he still felt excited. That kind of joy came from the bottom of his heart, soaking every inch of his body, and he couldn't help being ecstatic.

He caressed Chu Wanning's chin, looked at the blood on his body, and said softly: "You still don't want to part with me."

He turned to those affectionate and dull palace servants: "Clean up Concubine Chu's former residence, he is back."

"My Concubine Chu is back."